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Chapter 344 Questions and Answers

Chapter 344 Questions and Answers
"This is not the place to talk."

"Senior please."

Tu Shanjun spread his hands sideways, as if he wanted to invite Master Canglan to cross the dojo and step into the Ghost King Hall surrounded by pavilions.

Master Canglan's original tense expression eased, and he said in a slow voice: "I can't be called a senior. Speaking of it, my cultivation level is not as good as yours."

"The ones who have reached the top of the cultivation world are the first, and they are really worthy of the name of the seniors."

Tu Shanjun shook his head and said: "Today, regardless of cultivation level or other unrelated identities, this is what the seniors said."

"I still have a batch of pills in the inner hall, why don't seniors go with me?"

"It should be so." Daoist Cang Lan is not young, and he knows how to speak casually, and he is not in a hurry to ask what he wants to know. Sometimes fate is like this.

The stone road is long and far away.

It is very solid to step on.

The demon soldiers and ghost soldiers on both sides did not dare to disturb them, and retreated far away under orders.

The needle leaves of Daheishan fluttered and fell under the breeze.

Accompanied by the chirping of insects at dusk, the gentle afterglow swayed to its heart's content.There is no urgency, but everything seems so peaceful, quiet and warm.

The azure blue magic robe was shining in the corner of the eye, but it formed a sharp contrast with Tu Shanjun who was wearing a black Taoist robe beside him.

Master Canglan walked unhappily, staring at the dance pavilions and singing platforms of Daheishan, the fighting horns and high eaves, his expression was calm and gentle, like a secluded cold pool, at first glance, he felt cool and elegant.

While withdrawing his gaze, he said: "The formations are tightly connected, the surrounding small formations are closely connected, and the inner formations stimulate the larger formations. Ordinary Golden Core cultivators will bump into the hidden formations without even noticing them."

"The method is really clever."

Master Cang Lan still has something to say, that is, unless he is a genius, it is impossible to get to such a state in the talisman formation without hard work and time.

Tu Shanjun said modestly: "There are so many interpretations of the previous talisman formations, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will get something."

Only then did Master Cang Lan shift his gaze to Tu Shanjun.

Wearing a black Taoist robe, the long dark red hair was tied up by a crude hair band, and two sinuous ghost horns grew from the forehead. When the red hair was gathered, it also added a bit of ferocity and heroism to the person in front of him. .

The man was undoubtedly handsome.

Tall and burly, with a cold face like frost, he obviously didn't move at all, just standing there made people feel that he was a powerful and mighty unrivaled monster.

This is the first time he saw Tu Shanjun.

In the past, I heard the elders of the sect mention it.

Ding Xie didn't say much, he only said that they were friends.

This indifferent and stern demeanor alone is enough to make a conclusion.

No wonder this person was able to block the Golden Core cultivator of the Rakshaxu Clan during Dongyuan's time.

"I have five apprentices, the eldest is a talented person, and there is no obstacle in his cultivation. It's a pity that when carrying out the mission, in order to protect the younger brothers and sisters, he fought to the exhaustion. By the time I rushed there, he had died."

"The third child became disabled, so he had no choice but to go down the mountain and set up a family. The fairy fate in this life can only be entrusted to the younger generation."

"The fifth one, that is, Cang Yun, got married early. In fact, I have persuaded him not to be blinded by love, but he didn't listen."

"The fifth one took in an apprentice."

"You know."

Master Canglan paused for a moment, with a look of regret in his eyes, he continued to talk: "Speaking of which, there is also a predestined relationship. When the fifth child went shopping in the market, he picked up a child."

"After asking, I realized that I took the spirit stone and flew on the spirit boat for a full year."

"I survived while working on the spirit boat."

"I wanted to send it back, but I didn't expect the child to be stubborn and insist on apprenticeship, so the fifth child took it in without hesitation. Although he had a lot of financial difficulties after getting married, he didn't treat his apprentice badly."

"In fact, I didn't expect that child, with aptitude like Sanlinggen, to practice quickly."

"I didn't expect that a trip to Xiaolingzhou seemed to be enlightened, and my cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds."

Master Canglan sighed, "I regret it very much."

"At that time, he shouldn't be allowed to face those people from the sect outside the hall. I thought it was a training, but it actually hurt him."

"The grievance at that time must be unspeakable."

"Afterwards, I didn't even have a chance to explain."

Neither of them spoke any further.

Tu Shanjun didn't know what he was thinking.

After sighing, Master Canglan quietly walked up the stone road and crossed the steps. He didn't know how long the silence lasted.

Until the ghost king hall.

……

Daoist Cang Lan stopped, stood in front of the Ghost King Hall and looked towards the west of Daheishan.

There was only the last ray of light left there, which seemed to be covered by the afterglow: "That day, like today, was a good weather."

"The sun is not dazzling, it is very gentle. He returned to the mountain gate."

"But he died."

"I don't know why he died. Even if the breakthrough fails, he should survive."

"Old Five knelt on the ground and begged me to save him."

"I don't know how to save him."

"I was powerless at the time."

"Ben Zhenren, the master of Canglan Peak of Wanfa Sect, has trained two disciples to go to the Shangzong, Jindan Dazheng, who can be ranked first even in a small wasteland, standing there, like a mortal, helpless , powerless, can only watch him die."

"I don't even know why this is happening."

Tu Shanjun paused, nodded very seriously and said: "I understand."

Daoist Cang Lan looked at Tu Shanjun in astonishment.

Then the previously restrained Shenfeng's light bloomed in his eyes, and he said: "I can't tell whether it is guilt or unwillingness. I am here, just to ask you, why did he die, and where is the Yin God?"

Tu Shanjun integrated those memories.

He said, "I persuaded, but I didn't."

Daoist Cang Lan was surprised, and seemed to be a little relieved, and said sadly: "Yes, if I can persuade him, it's not him. I should have thought of it earlier."

He thought that Ding Xie was still the ten-year-old young man picking up the spirit boat, and he could move forward bravely in the face of any setbacks. In fact, there were too many things to face in cultivating to the peak of foundation establishment, and it was not something that could be done if he wanted to.

As the saying goes, the hero dares to be the first.

Practice is a process of struggle.

Compete with heaven and earth, and all things in nature.

How could it be smooth sailing.

Which practitioner does not feel that he is chosen by destiny.

When an opportunity stands in front of him, who knows if he misses this time, whether he will have another chance in the future.Maybe if you don't get this ring, it will make your future practice road more difficult.

"Don't complain."

Master Canglan murmured softly, perhaps to let Mr. Tu Shan hear clearly, so he said it again.

While speaking, the two of them had already crossed the Chaoyizheng Hall and the Ghost King Hall, and arrived at the place where the back of the body often retreats.

Tu Shanjun did not lie to Master Canglan.

He did have a furnace of pills still in the process of refining, and there were so many people in the dojo, Tu Shanjun didn't want the news to become known to everyone, and just needed a place where he could talk.

Master Cang Lan is also a smart person, knowing what Tu Shanjun meant, the two walked from the dojo to the Ghost King Hall all the way.

"Yin Shen San Gong, the true spirit is going to reincarnate here?"

In front of the temple, Master Canglan still asked this question.Even if the physical body collapses, as long as the Yin God is still there, you can switch to another path, or become a ghost cultivator, or choose to seize the physical body without a master.

But when Ding Xie returned, it was empty.

This is the most strange thing for Cang Lan.

Standing in front of the temple, Tu Shanjun looked straight at him, as if he was about to go over the objects in front of him and reach the clay statue inside.

In fact, as long as Tu Shanjun wants to do it, he can summon Ding Xie's Yin God to appear.

But what about after?

Do you want to fight Daoist Cang Lan, or let him raise the banner of honoring the soul and try it yourself?
Or, he pretended to be generous and told the secret.

No matter which point, Tu Shanjun felt that he could not do it.Respecting the soul flag is the foundation of his life, and he instinctively does not want others to know the secrets, even those close to him.

At last.

Tu Shanjun shook his head helplessly.

Master Canglan was surprised, he was not looking at Mr. Tu Shan and shook his head.

It was a great Daoist in the later stage of Jindan who showed helplessness in front of him.It was a very obvious weakness, as if telling him bluntly that no matter what the final result was, he couldn't do it.

However, even though he is a smart person, Master Canglan still couldn't guess the concept orifice, so he could only ask again: "If you don't know, you can't tell?"

Tu Shanjun looked lonely, opened his hands, bowed into claws, obviously empty, but seemed to be holding something, but in an instant, he let go of his posture, waved his hands and said: "I don't understand, and I can't say anything." .”

"I heard that you can reach the peak of your combat power at full strength?"

Tu Shanjun smiled and said: "I didn't expect senior to know some of my grievances with Sunset Mountain."

"So, can't you?"

With a tut, Tu Shanjun shook his head: "Ashamed, I dare not speak of the peak."

"I see." Master Cang Lan nodded.

There is no need for a great cultivator who can reach the peak of Jindan to lie in front of him, and there is no need to pretend to coax him. In this way, there is nothing he can do.

Thinking of the changes in Ding Xie, and the strange changes in the final solution, Master Canglan couldn't help but frown.

That technique is too evil.

"Father, can you take care of them? I'm going to hunt and drive the prey to me. When I go down the river, I almost put fish and shrimp in my back basket. It's meaningless."

"What happened today?"

Tu Shan pouted in shock: "Ergou and the others are going to test the spirit root, no one will play with me today."

Seeing Daoist Cang Lan wearing azure blue robes beside Tu Shanjun, Tu Shan Jinghong hurriedly rolled over from the tiger's back.

"Hello uncle."

With that said, Tu Shan Jinghong wiped the mud off his face and saluted.

Then he clasped his hands very gracefully and said: "Daddy has guests, so it won't disturb Daddy's business affairs."

"Rhubarb, let's go." Tu Shan Jinghong quickly rolled over again, urging the beast that was trembling like a kitten.

Rhubarb is suffering, the king is very easy to get along with, but he also feels afraid because of his majesty.

The one who is standing next to the king now has a divine light in his eyes, which is strange only for Jindan monks, and he still wants to slip away quickly.

"Wait a minute."

Rhubarb stopped abruptly at the steps he had just taken, and looked at the speaker with his huge tiger head.

 One more chapter, half a point.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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